"Seven Angels... Serpent Angels"
A night where the breeze use to breath between the shadows...
Blurry in the sky, a silhouette seems to be danzin in Gemini star...
A shinning, blurry for the damn senseless, who're tryin' to believe...
A dream turn to cold reality when the light reach their soulless face...
Through time reality scripts are revealed on the wall...
Those spots resembles small images from time before...
A smell arouse while the lights dims within the surrounding fog...
A taste from her embrace, a warmth on the hearts once beatin... again
A life only on the dead memories could remember on strings of the winds...
A night, which then became the eternal one to be...lived...
A lacuna soul who remembers who he was..
Moonchild, night eye light....
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